“Good” she said, extending the word into a long, sensuous sound. She walked past me, and headed to the other side of the aisle, bending down to pi...k up something off the floor. I quickly glanced at Mike and James, both of whom were now arching their necks to get a better view of the now bent over Claire. I returned my view to Claire who was fumbling around with some products on the floor. My gaze drifted slowly up, getting a great view of her tight, round ass pointing directly at me. My eyes. I said hello to my mom and found my older sister, Julie at the table. She was 18 and found everything I did an affront to her sensibilities.In typical fashion for her she opened with, "Gross, what's with the underwear, put some shorts on. I don't need to see your boy junk".My face reddening I head back up to my room to pull on some shorts and I see my mom has my shorts from last night in her hand and is touching the spot of white dried cum. She hears me come into the room, and I can see her. She watched me coming, especially since I was nude and my pecker arrived a few seconds before the rest of me did. Ginger winked at me as I passed her chaise. She whispered, “Go ahead! Make the rest of us horny.”I filled my hands with lotion and then started to work on my daughter’s right foot and ankle as she lay on her stomach. I was very thorough and worked my way up to her knee, and then I did her other foot and calf. After another dose of lotion, I did her thigh, noting that she spread her. "I was to suck a cock before our next meeting. Any cock. And provide proof of doing it." Yes," you said, "And you haven't, have you?"I hesitated before replying, and you completely stunned me by slapping my face. Not particularly hard, but enough to sting, and certainly enough to take me aback."Yow," I squeaked. And you slapped me again. "Ow!" I started to raise my hands, and you slapped them down."Stop," you commanded. "It doesn't hurt, you sissy. Pathetic." Bitch, you promised to perform a.